Fighting for night to end the day
So I can sleep and have the same repeated dream.
Of the one of a girl who I do not know.
She has long blond hair, with the most gorgeous blue eye’s.
She will only come out if I am asleep, as if she is a tease.
She comes and holds me in all the right ways.
If someone invades she will push them away.
She smells like a blooming rose garden.
And feels like she is real and is here and just the right person.
She makes it easier to sleep since I’m curious to see.
Since I want to find the girl who’s making my happy in my own dreams.
- Author: krishess ( Offline)
- Published: February 16th, 2017 09:53
- Category: Love
- Views: 103
Comments1
This is amazing. I love it. though I would never want to meet the things that are in my dreams.
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